me, from this fire With an outstretched arm Heart destroyed by fear, and what I fear befalls me I know you're standing at my door Snatch me from this fire
(Timbaland) Hey, I was mean(mean) Before I became a feen I took over the world when they gave me a beep machine And then I made my city jump(jump
You kicked me when I was down, fuck what you say, just Don't hurt me, it don't hurt me, no more Bitch, you get no love You showed me nothing but hate
that time That they shot a nigga straight to the temple done A little bit simpler to me and all bodies start steadily fillin' Get real high, steady droppin' the time on 'em Time from
m past grinding for me, guess I just be grounded up like ground round or a pound of chuck tightly wound as fuck till the fire marshalls come shut Fire
let them females go If the hoes keep asking me up, yep I gotta stop her I've been searchin' for me a lifipeepoper I'm serious you should wanna fuck with me
be me, asshole nigga Come with some real niggas from East Oakland, nigga I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me 'Cause the motherfucking
'em in all shape and size niggaz No lie, prefer them ready do or die niggaz What? What you want? Cutey starin' at me like Damn, where you from? You be comin' at me
Then that mean she wanna bone So partna don't get me wrong, I'm just bein Kosha That Southern playa with a stroke that keep 'em wet like a ocean Yessuh, me
me momma This may be the last time you see me free ma Don't spend it cryin' You did your best, me I was blessed, know you were stressed tryin' To keep me
with him and then hit 'em My man Nucleus provided this dumb rhythm Dumb meaning good, not dumb meaning stupid You all don?t believe it then you can come see me
your ice like geez I'm plottin' on the mousetrap, about to snatch the cheese I heard y'all kids is 'bout that, psychotherapy You buggin' where the couch at? Wu, 'til they bury me
industry is no kin to me, behold the flow of the century. But they scared of me rappers they don't compare to me. Fair to be said that he dares to be
now let the south and west connect we snatch a soul out ya better chosen swiss cheese your Avirex whats up now? me and my nigga Turtle cown(?) to late
Operas mouth In other words, I was up in clout And from the curb I need to pull a Larry Bird fore I'm up and out Without a sound, snatch my Guinness off
the fuck can you rely on to die on On sight, me and my niggas do it wrong or right I ignite, the fire, marijuana get's me higher Always drinking and
hundred bitches couldn't mend a broken heart Start as a soda jerk job, as a mail clerk Fucked this white bitch in the office, got fired from work Nine
zanier and zanier? Because of EPMD mania When I walk through the crowd I can see heads turning I hear voices saying "That's Erick Sermon" Not only from the women, but from
